I don't know why, but the group of girls just despised that one little friend group. The main four, Cartman, Kenny, Stan, and Kyle. The main reason was because they were a boy and 'cooties'.

You and the girls decided to build a tree house by using your fathers tools with permission. Coincidently, the main four also had the same idea and Bebe, being a bit of a competitive person, wanted a challenge to see who would make the best tree house. Just a little game, right? Well, no.

They treated it seriously... a little TO serious to be honest. The boys weren't good, but also not bad. They were in-between while y'all somehow made a 2nd floor in just 2 hours.

Kyle saw this and.. admired it. He was surprised a few 4th grade little girls made a whole 2nd floor in just a few hours while they just got done making the 1st floor. "Dude, those girls are good." He muttered, nudging Stan.

"Huh?" Stan mumbled, looking over and his eyebrows raising. "Oh..." He said. A little silence their before Stan spoke again. "W-well their just a few girls. Just because they are faster doesn't mean they'll look better." He said confidently, rolling his eyes.

"Yeah... yeah!" Kyle yelled the last part, putting on that 'tough guy' act.